Eleven

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BECKYS P.O.V

I can't sleep.

Usually those three words aren't in my vocabulary but I guess they are now.

I am not used to sleeping in a gigantic bed, I'm not used to any of this stuff. it is not normal.

I want Abby.

"What's wrong my love?"

his accent flourished around me, giving off a feeling I have never been known too. Just by talking he made me want to hurl myself at him and give him my everything.

but no matter what, I will refuse.

"Harry remember when my ex boss at the club said I attend college? I need to go back, spring break is soon to be over with. And Abby also attends college, both of us need to go back."

My head was buried in the covers, so I wasn't directly meeting his eyes, but I could feel him thinking of it.

"What college do you must attend?"

"Abby and I attend to NYCU."

"You leave tonight, of course with Abby."

Excitement was pulsing from my body, THANK GOD!!! Thank you to God for education!!! In a moment the door slammed leaving me with joy.

ABBYS P.O.V

When I woke up I was in a big huge blue room but it was plain. When I say "plain" there is nothing but a bed in here, the bed was so warm, and comfortable.

I am still lying on this bed. I would tell you why I am not so freaked out, but I can't. I am just comfortable here, like this feels like home.

The door opened I could see a girl peaking out of it, I think I recognize her before? Haven't I? She was now full sight of my view. She was gorgeous, and she had blue eyes and blonde hair.

"My name is Amie."

Again familiar.

"I'm Abby."

Amie was crawling on the bed towards me, is she lesbian?! I was getting scared as hell!!!

I backed up to the bed frame, as if she could sense my move, she pinned my hands to the backboard, and started kissing me up and down my neck.

"HELP !!!"

I yelled like my life depended on it, I'm not lesbian! Not that I'm against it, but it's just that I don't do it.

in a instant the door was hurled open and the girl was off me.

"Roger?"

I remembered his name, since he practically kidnapped me from my home my real home.

But he was gone along with that Amie girl.

I felt lonely, and sad... I am not to worried about Becky, since she is a tough person, but what about Roger. Roger said that I will see Becky pretty soon that is what he said before I blacked out & woke up on this comfy bed.

I'm scared.

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